"Huh." The melodious voice sounded again, and the mysterious masked man seemed to wake up.

"Miss, what are you laughing at?" Mr. Ramses asked.

"Wudaokou Art Exhibition?"

"Any questions?" Mr. Ramses was puzzled.

"How come I've never heard of an art exhibition in Wudaokou?"

"That's, that's because you're all from the underworld, and it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

"Who told you I was from the underworld?" The masked man asked rhetorically.

"This ......"

Sure enough, no one ever said that this mysterious masked man was from the underworld.

"Tell you, I'm a graduate of Mizuki University."

"Huh?"

"Why didn't I know there was such a famous art exhibition near my alma mater?"

Empty-eyed and speechless.

"Huh." The masked man laughed twice.

Although the sound is as pleasant as a yellow warbler, every burst of laughter makes the eyes more empty.

"Obviously, you've seen this painting."

“…… Well. ”

"But why are you lying?"

"I ......"

"What do you think, Mr. Ramses?"

"I don't know why this gentleman is lying, this painting is not particularly significant to him, and there is no need for him to make up an art exhibition."

"You're wrong."

"I said something wrong?"

"This painting must have been of great significance to him, that's why he made up a Wudaokou art exhibition."

“…… You have a point. "But I don't understand how this painting is so important to him?" ”

"Hehe, things are getting more and more interesting." The mysterious masked man said lightly.

"What's interesting?" Mukong asked weakly.

At the moment, he is on pins and needles.

It's not just the eyes, but even the little rabbit and Rey are also like thieves. It's as if they stole it.

"Mr. Ramses."

"Huh?"

"Try to think back to what happened after the ice cream was served." The masked man was commanding.

"Yes."

Mr. Ramses opened his memories.

"This avalanche ice cream is the pride of our mausoleum pawnshop, and when it is brought to the table, the cream immediately turns on the avalanche mode, and the first picture is presented." "The hoarse gentleman was startled at the time, because the first picture was the calligraphy he had with him," he recalls with his eyes closed. Of course, this is not a prank, but I made it intentionally, in order to buy the copy of my predecessor's work.

"Good." The masked man exclaimed, "Go ahead." ”

"Okay." Mr. Ramses' eyes were still closed, and "then the ice cream staged a second avalanche, and a new picture took on a new picture that frightened the woman, for what was on the screen was exactly what she was carrying." Of course, this is not a prank, the woman came three days ago, and I already have information about her. The ice cream was made in this way to retrieve his treasure for Mr. Gilgamesh. ”

"And then," Mr. Ramses paused to continue, "we entered the third act of the avalanche ice cream. So, this painting on the table appeared. Actually, the third act of every avalanche ice cream is this painting, which we made specifically to ...... Be able to get closer to the goddess. ”

It turns out that the third act of every ice cream is this painting?

Did you really overdo it?

But it's all too much of a coincidence, right?

"But this time," Mr. Ramses' closed eyes moved slightly, and he was about to get to the point of the problem, "this time, the gentleman next to him was still taken aback. This...... It doesn't make sense, because the third act doesn't target the picture like the first two acts, and even if this gentleman had seen the painting, he shouldn't have reacted so much? ”

"Huh." The mysterious masked man laughed encouragingly.

Sora was about to sit still.

"Can you explain to me what this painting is all about?" Mr. Ramses frowned and recalled, "This gentleman actually questioned me like that. What's going on with this painting? Obviously, just seeing this painting at an art exhibition should not raise such a question. It's like...... It's like the reaction of the first two guests, isn't it, isn't ......it?"

The problem comes to the most critical step.

"Could it be that the third act of this unintentional insertion, like the first two acts, reflects exactly what this gentleman is carrying?" Mr. Ramses opened his eyes, "Could it be that this painting is on you?" ”

Muku opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

He just sat there, sweating coldly, as if he had done something terrible.

Not only Sora, but Bunny and Rey also sat there motionless. It was as if Mukong was the main culprit and the two of them were accomplices.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

"Huh." The laughter of the silver bells rang out again.

The laughter was like a reset button that turned the already stagnant time back on.

"I think so, too." The mysterious masked man said lightly.

"This gentleman," Mr. Ramses looked into the sky with a fiery gaze, "is this painting really on you?" ”

"This ......" Mukong actually felt like he was caught and raped in bed.

"No, no, sir, you don't have to be nervous, you don't have to be nervous at all." Mr. Ramses was a little speechless because of his excitement, "I believe that you obtained this painting in a reasonable and legal way, I have no other meaning, not at all!" ”

"Huh?"

"I just wish you would let me see the painting." Ramses stood up and spoke sincerely.

"This ......" Mekong still hesitated.

Although he has shown this painting to many people, the situation is a little different at the moment.

First, after learning about the origin of this painting, Mukong actually had a feeling that a dove occupied a magpie's nest, and he doubted the ownership of this painting from his heart, which was unprecedented before.

Second, Mr. Ramses is more than capable of eating the painting. Although he said it lightly, it was clear that he had already set his sights on the painting.

"One hundred million." Mr. Ramses said with a finger out.

"What's the joke?"

"You misunderstood me, I mean I'll give you 100 million just one look at this painting." Mr. Ramses said hurriedly.

Oh, my God!

Rey gasped.

Give 100 million at a glance?

If this painting is his own, then wouldn't he become the richest man on earth after a month of public exhibition?

"100 million?" Faced with a great temptation, Muku fell into hesitation.

That's a lot of money, isn't it?

But, but in case this kid does something like ...... He came up to rob him, so what should he do?

You know, this is his territory!

"This gentleman, I'm just looking at it, isn't 100 million enough?" Mr. Ramses bent down deeply toward the empty gaze.

It's all about this, and the money is all out of this, so it's really impossible to refuse anymore.

But who is the Eye Prince?

That was the future head of Sun's Medical, and he came up with a reason to refuse.

"One hundred million?"

"Yes, yes." Mr. Ramses nodded repeatedly.

"But how can I be sure you're only looking?" Empty eyes said unreasonably, "What if there are two, three, or four eyes?" ”

"Huh?" Mr. Ramses was stunned.

"So," said Sora as he should, "I can't show it to you when I haven't negotiated the price." ”

"Then, how about I pay you a billion first?"

"A billion?" Sora's eyes widened at first, and then deliberately threw out the joy in his eyes.

“…… No, no, I'm not short of money. Mukong said through gritted teeth.

"Then you ......"

Just when Ramses didn't know what to say, a pleasant voice sounded.

"Hehe, I want to see this painting too."

The voice is very coquettish.

Sora couldn't help but look at it twice.

How could this masked man have such a perfect voice?

The veil was an eyesore.

"But this gentleman doesn't seem to be negotiable." Mr. Ramses said in frustration.

"How about I take a look at this painting?" The masked man pleaded.

Although it is a request, the command component in the voice is larger.

“…… Why should I promise you? Mukong said stubbornly, "You must know that this gentleman has a sky-high price, and I am still hesitating." ”

"Hehe, you'll definitely say yes." For the first time, the masked man stood up from his seat, "Take out the painting now." ”

"Why?"

"Because," the masked man put a jade hand on the veil, "you must want to see what I look like, don't you?" ”

"I, I ......"

Sora never thought that the masked man would say such a thing.

That's right, he did want to see what the masked man looked like. From the voice to the form, the eyes all believe that this is a first-class beauty.

Sora couldn't refuse this offer!

"You can appreciate this painting for as long as I can." The masked man said slowly, "How's it going?" Is that fair? ”

“…… Fair, fair. Muku muttered.

It is indeed much more accurate to measure it in terms of time than the vague concept of 100 million at a glance.

"Big, big lady?" Mr. Ramses was visibly taken aback, "Are you really going to lift the veil?" ”

"Yes." The masked man nodded, "It's worth doing for the sake of this painting." ”

"Shall I avoid it?" Mr. Ramses said respectfully.

"Why? Don't you want to admire this painting. ”

"Yes, of course!" Mr. Ramses paused visibly, "But if I'm here, won't you be seen by me?" ”

"Hehe, you're very polite, but it doesn't matter." The masked man tore off the veil after speaking!

Time stood still again.

What appeared in front of everyone was a beautiful face.

Mukong's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't describe how he felt at the moment.

What Ye Xue, Ye Bing, Miss Lulu, what Murong Qiushui, Miss Vere Dandy, there is no trace in Mukong's mind at the moment!